Big Sm4ckz - Old School Flow Lyrics

Yeah, there you go
Uh-huh
Psh
What's up, Pharaoh, man
You are now listening to DJ Pharoah Gamo
Look, I'm tryna bust another plate, callin' Kaepernick
The mall closed, my bitch mad she not havin' it
Young nigga bossed up, never on no average shit
You was the man in high school with your swagger when
I'm tryna come up Rolls-Royce, you can have the Benz
And I ain't worried bout a friend, I be stackin' ends
Tryna five to a 10, turn a 10 to a M
Broke niggas mad and they hatin' cause they envy him
He still mad I whooped his ass in the jungle gym
It was three of us, one of him, so we jumped him in
Somethin' like a frisbee, we gon' spin again
Put his ass on the fishin' hook, Brody will amend
I'm steady posted on my block, where you niggas been
I'm still ridin' around with packs, bitch, I get it in
Not steady knockin' at the door, Brody let him in
Uh, usually come for a 20, but he want a 10
Hey, who the f*ck is Dawg? Already fallin' off
The plug hit him with a pack of soft and he snorted off
Dawg went and wrote a statement, that's what got him off
If you ain't talkin' bout no paper, I am not involved
Throw him in a pot, cook his ass like a casserole
My haters make me who I am, I ain't mad at y'all
Took me off the bench, nigga, so I had the ball
I need the neck now, I already had the jaw
I need the neck now